"I said, go back to my home to live, and also said, my home has a swimming pool, you and Xintong just can learn to swim." Lingzixiao said word by word.
"But..." He Yiyi's brain is running rapidly, and it's not easy to catch a reason, "Xintong and I didn't bring the change clothes out!"
"It's very simple. Go back to my house and wash it. It'll dry out in the morning." Ling Zixiao is not moved.
He Yiyi angrily scolded himself stupid, found such a broken reason!
"It's good for both of you to live with me." Ling Zixiao throws another sentence.
I'd like to ask, what's the advantage? But He Yiyi didn't dare to ask like this. He said, "although Zuo and Ling are partners, I'm Zuo Yuhao's wife after all. It's really inappropriate to live in your house."
"Did Zuo Yuhao take you as his wife?" Ling Zixiao asked, "in order to get the tender, he forced you to entertain me. Doesn't he know what will happen to me and you?"
He Yiyi took a cool breath. Unexpectedly, Ling Zixiao stabbed through the window paper!
"I said in front of him that I would transfer you to Ling's, and he readily agreed. Can't he imagine how far you and I will develop? Will not live together? Since he is willing, so am I. what do you say is not appropriate? " Ling Zixiao throws questions to her.
Two men, one pushed her to another man, the other took her and played with her. Is that right?
He Yiyi suddenly anger from the heart, involuntarily pull high tone, "Ling general! I am a person! Not a thing or object! Zuo Yuhao uses me to achieve his goal. I have to accept his dispatch. And you have what you want. Can't you let me go? "
Xintong was frightened by the sudden roar, wow! Cry loudly!
Ling Zixiao looked at the recorder, turned the steering wheel and pulled the car to the side of the road.
He Yiyi has pressed down his anger and can't help coaxing Xintong to stop her crying.
Ling Zixiao turns around and stares at He Yiyi, but she doesn't look at him.
There are tears on Xintong's pink face. Although she stops crying, she is still sobbing. Ling Zixiao can't face her mother and daughter any more when she looks at her child's poor and lovely appearance.
The child is the most able to see the face of adults, Xintong eyes watching Ling Zixiao look loose, then carefully stretched his small arm, "hold Dad, hug
Ling Zixiao's heart was so soft that he said in a deep voice, "untie the seat belt and give me the baby."
He Yiyi sneaks his one eye, under his gaze, or obediently do, untie the safety belt, hold Xintong to his arms.
Who knows, she forgot that she was in the car. When she turned back, she hit the roof panel, bang!
"Ouch!" He Yiyi covers his head.
Mother and daughter heart to heart, Xintong see her mother's pain into a group of facial features, so followed the flat from the mouth, "mother."
Lingzixiao looked at He Yiyi like this, heart also followed a pain, quickly asked, "are you ok?"
"It's OK. It's OK." He Yiyi waved his hand again and again.
"See, you are always so careless and clumsy." Ling Zixiao loves her, but she can't help hurting her.
"Not all because of you." He Yiyi mumbles.
Ling Zixiao didn't hear clearly, "what did you say?"
"No, I said Mr. Ling, you are very nice." He Yiyi didn't say well.
"Now I know how I am." Ling Zixiao said in a buzzing voice, putting Xintong on the utility rack between the seats and standing, "Xintong knows my best, doesn't she?"
"Yes, yes!" Xintong seize his best word to repeat.
"No white pain you, call me again." Ling Zixiao teases the child with her chin.
"Dad, Dad!" Xin Tong is not stingy, don't shut up son of shout him.
Lingzixiao will Xintong close into the arms, free a big hand to help her pull the whole clothes, and then handed back to see silly eyes of He Yiyi.
The reason why He Yiyi is distracted by them is that she once again finds out that her daughter looks too much like Ling Zixiao!
They two separate look, not too obvious, but together, Xintong can be described as a reprint of lingzixiao!
"What do you think? Why don't you let the kids sit? " Lingzixiao does not point out He Yiyi, but reminds her in a good voice.
"Oh, oh." He Yiyi puts Xintong in the safety seat like a robot.
"Fasten your seat belt, and do it yourself." Ling Zixiao continues to remind her.
"Good." He Yiyi calms down and does as he says.
Lingzixiao just started the car and drove back to his big villa.
Along the way, He Yiyi protects the child with one hand, but he is also absent-minded.
Ling Zixiao from time to time through the rearview mirror to see He Yiyi and Xintong, the rest of him said nothing, just driving.
After arriving, he doesn't let He Yiyi hold Xintong, but comes in person.Don't want the servants around to make He Yiyi uneasy, he sent them back.
After entering the living room, he let Xintong walk on the floor. The child wanted to go upstairs. He also patiently climbed the stairs with her step by step.
He Yiyi has been following, and his doubts are growing.
Into the room, Ling Zixiao told he Yiyi, "you take the children to take a bath, take out the clothes, I let the servants to wash." Then he brought his pajamas to He Yiyi.
He Yiyi went to get the sanitary napkin and took the child into the bathroom.
Ling Zixiao stood waiting outside. After a while, He Yiyi handed the clothes out to him. He took them downstairs and asked the servants to wash them. He specially told them to wear them tomorrow morning.
Then he went to the guest room for a shower.
Xintong has already begun to doze off when taking a bath. He Yiyi quickly takes her out. It happens that Ling Zixiao opens the door and comes in. Their eyes are the same.
He Yiyi saw that the tip of his hair was dripping with water, so he said, "we've washed it. Go in and blow dry your hair."
"Oh." Ling Zixiao should wear, stretch a head to come over to see her bosom nest of Xin Tong, "the child fell asleep."
"Yes, yes." He Yiyi nodded and went to the bedside to put Xintong gently in the center. She lay down on her side and patted Xintong's small back.
Ling Zixiao follows and holds He Yiyi.
Suddenly the volley scared He Yiyi very much, she tried to suppress, did not scream out.
Ling Zixiao took advantage of this opportunity, strode to hold her into the bathroom.
"What are you doing?" He Yiyi's feet touched the ground, and then he asked in shock.
"The children are asleep. What else do you want to photograph her for? Don't get used to it any more." Ling Zixiao directly pointed out that she had done something wrong.
"All right." He Yiyi accepted.
"I'll blow dry your hair." Ling Zixiao picked up the hair dryer.
Ah? He Yiyi waved his hand in a panic, "no, I --"
before he finished speaking, Ling Zixiao took her back neck and helped her blow her hair.